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If Granny Sun doesn't go to Chongyang Palace, the Quanzhen Sect will not violate the taboo and invade the ancient tomb, with the protection of the Jade Bee and the Little Dragon Girl, Granny Sun will live for the rest of her life without any problems.

The third layer of the Quanzhen True Heart Method, whether it is the Quanzhen Sword Technique or the Fist Method, the power has been greatly increased, and for the Taiyi Sword Method, Lu Qingdu is also more durable and consumes less, but as a conventional means, it is still a little inappropriate.

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, Lu Qingdu taught Yang Guo to practice the Quanzhen introductory boxing method, while practicing penance, and improving his internal strength, he is one step closer to the third layer of Dacheng, and the practice of internal strength, such as sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and many martial arts masters will begin to decline in strength when they reach the bottleneck, but here in Lu Qingdu, it seems that there is no bottleneck at all.

Break through the second layer, according to Uncle Cui Zhifang's essay experience, at least a month of warmth, within this month, it is a great progress to ensure that the strength does not retreat, and then slowly start to boil, carry internal force, look for opportunities, and slowly break through, Uncle Cui has been practicing the Quanxin Heart Method for nearly 20 years, and it is still the realm of the third layer of Dacheng, which shows the difficulty of breaking through.

Among the entire three generations of disciples, only Zhao Zhijing broke through to the fourth layer known to Lu Qingdu, and most of the rest were at the third level of Dacheng or even lower, and some were even at the second level, which was not as good as Lu Qingdu.

This is a very helpless thing, obviously I am meditating and practicing every day, studying and practicing hard, but I just can't break through, as if someone has choked my neck and can't breathe.

Every three or five days, Lu Qingdu will come to the ancient tomb, chatting with Grandma Sun, talking about intimate words, Xiaolongnu is sometimes absent, but Lu Qingdu will always leave a question for her, and he will not wait for her to react, turn around and leave, and answer for her next time, no matter whether she likes to listen or not, if it is a few times, he obviously feels that Xiaolongnu's rejection or indifference to him is getting lighter and lighter, and success may be in front of him.

Four generations of disciples gathered together, Lu Qingdu and Shen Zhifan sat on the Dharma platform, and a Taoist boy shouted Xiao Bi to start.

It's all introductory kung fu, and there are no highlights, Lu Qingdu yawned for a while, Shen Zhifan watched from the side with itchy teeth, endured it for a long time, he pointed at Yang Guo and said: "Senior nephew, why doesn't this Yang Guo end up in a martial arts competition? Isn't he a disciple of my Chongyang Palace?"

Lu Qingdu smiled and said: "Uncle Rongyu, Yang Guo is a lay disciple who learns from the teacher, and according to the usual practice, he is not allowed to participate in the small competition. ”

Shen Zhifan waved his hand: "Hey, it's not right for my nephew to say that, Senior Brother Zhao is not in the mountain, if his apprentice fails to participate in this small competition, I won't be able to bear it in the future." ”

Lu Qingdu hesitated: "However, Yang Guo has been apprenticed for less than a month, and he hasn't been able to learn anything, so why should you let him fight?"

Shen Zhifan was even more eager and proud: "Senior nephew, it's always good to suffer some losses, you look at Yang Guo, arrogant, let's let him suffer losses and sharpen his temperament, isn't it a good thing." ”

Lu Qingdu still shook his head: "This is tantamount to pulling seedlings to grow, so forget it." ”

Shen Zhifan's face was pale: "That being the case, then Yang Guo can only be set as the last seat of the second class, and Xiao Jiao will carry water and chop wood every day after that." He expected that when the big competition was made, Lu Qingdu was so desperate, he must be a person who was greedy for fame and fortune, so he spoke aggressively.

Unexpectedly, Lu Qingdu immediately nodded: "Okay, Uncle Shi will do it, Qingdu will never object." ”

Shen Zhifan was stunned, isn't this right?

He opened his mouth and stammered, so angry that he couldn't speak, for a while, his eyes rolled, and he saw that the disciples in the field were almost sparring, and suddenly jumped into the field, came to the field, and shouted to Lu Qingdu: "Senior nephew, the first is to assess the disciples, and the second is to guide the martial arts, you are the leader of the big competition, and come down, and I will have a discussion with my uncle, so that all the teachers and nephews can open their eyes." ”

Lu Qingdu's face changed, this old miscellaneous hair is smart, first cut and then play, if he doesn't end up at this time, it will inevitably fall into the face of the battle to escape, bullying the soft and afraid of the reputation of the hard, it will be passed out, after the Quanzhen Sect, he will be a dwarf in vain, if he wins, it will be fine, if he loses, the follow-up impact will not be said, but Shen Zhifan is afraid that he will have to take this opportunity to teach him a good lesson.

Standing up reluctantly, Lu Qingdu's face was ugly and said: "The disciple's martial arts are low, how dare you do it with your uncle, forget it!"

Shen Zhifan laughed and said: "It's okay, we're just competing in martial arts, so let's get to the point, come on, come on, don't delay the hour." ”

Lu Qingdu struggled to himself: "The sword has no eyes, if it is damaged, how can it be good?"

Shen Zhifan waved his hand: "The competition will naturally avoid bloodshed and casualties, but you can rest assured that you will go all out, uncle, I have my own measure." "Hehe, Lao Tzu has a lot of tricks, I don't know how to die if you die.

Lu Qingdu sighed: "The disciple has been in a hurry recently, and he has not carried a sword, I wonder if Uncle Shi can?"

Shen Zhifan paused for a moment, and instructed Dao Tong to take a long sword, the cold light was like water, and he said step by step: "Senior nephew, if you win today, this fierce sword is yours, this is the sword of the Chongyang Patriarch Sword when he occupied the three heroes of Mobei in the past, and it is sharp and boundless." "Hey, such a big bait, I'm not afraid that your kid won't work hard, and when the time comes, I'll beat you up, Master, then I can make sense.

Lu Qingdu took the long sword and secretly admired that it was indeed a good sword, the weight, length, angle, workmanship, all of which were fine, and occasionally flying insects passed by and stood in half.

After a while, a harrier turned over and came to the field, and his light posture attracted the surrounding disciples to applaud, Shen Zhifan was secretly surprised, this kid is also a little really capable, but that's it.

Yang Guo looked anxious, and the Taoist priest beside him whispered: "Senior brother, can Senior Brother Lu win?"

"It's impossible to win, Uncle Shen has been practicing for more than ten years, although Senior Brother Lu is a genius, but after all, time is running out, and Uncle Shen was taught to walk on frost and ice not long ago, and his strength has increased greatly. ”

Wang Daoyi muttered on the side: "Nonsense, Uncle Shen has never won the leader of the big competition." ”

Clench your fists and bow to each other.

Lu Qingdu paused at his feet, made a move of peach blossom water, and stabbed Shen Zhifan in the face, the latter smiled slightly, poured internal force, and the two swords collided together, Shen Zhifan did not move, Lu Qingdu kicked back three steps, and made a judgment.

Shen Zhifan snorted slightly, no wonder this kid is arrogant, he was able to defeat Li Zhichang's nephews when he was in the big competition, and the whole heart method was already at the second level, but in Lao Tzu, this strength is not enough.

Moving like a rabbit, Shen Zhifan suddenly swept with a short body, swept with his left leg, pushed flat with his left palm, and stabbed straight with a long sword in his right hand.

Lu Qingdu didn't dare to be careless, the long sword pushed flat, blocking Shen Zhifan's sword tip, and then took advantage of the momentum to retreat backwards, let go of his attack range, and fell to the ground.

Lu Qingdu's feet were stunned, his body shifted two feet without warning, and Shen Zhifan was very angry when he saw it, Wang Chuyi actually handed over Jin Yangong's trick to this little brute, it's really damned!

Under the rage, Shen Zhifan didn't care about it, the firepower was full, with a turn of his wrist, the long sword stabbed in, and sealed his throat for thousands of miles, this is an absolute killing move, Lu Qingdu seems to be blinded, he only knows that he dodges left and right, but he will lose if he guards for a long time, the long sword is everywhere, the green silk falls to the ground, and he is still alive for a while.

After half a pillar of incense, Shen Zhifan suddenly accelerated, Lu Qingdu was not bad for a while, and was swept by his palm wind, a stumble, and almost fell to the ground, Shen Zhifan was unforgiving, he abandoned the long sword, his palms were hot, and he lifted the frost and ice-breaking palm, and the palm wind swept away, like a furnace exploding, extremely hot.

Lu Qingdu couldn't breathe, he looked very tired, he secretly thought, he felt that he was almost there, Shen Zhifan also felt that it was almost the same, if he continued to fight, he couldn't win, and his face would be lost, after all, he was still a generation higher than Lu Qingdu.

The two of them made up their minds, Shen Zhifan was stunned, the dantian lifted his qi, and the speed of his palms increased dramatically, enveloping Lu Qingdu, the two points of Tianmen, if he was solid this time, he would have to become a fool if he didn't die.

Lu Qingdu did not dodge or dodge, first raised the long sword obliquely, made a move to fix the yang needle, blocking Shen Zhifan's palms, and then turned around, completely gave up the defensive move, and the long sword stabbed at Shen Zhifan diagonally, the latter was caught off guard, and his left shoulder was immediately pierced, and his face turned pale: "Tonggui swordsmanship, I didn't expect the master to even pass this move to you." ”

Of course, this is not the same return swordsmanship, but the Taiyi swordsmanship used by Lu Qingdu under the pretense of the same return swordsmanship, it is definitely not possible to deceive the king, but it is still no problem to deceive Shen Zhifan.

Holding his chest, Lu Qingdu arched his hand and said, "Thank you Uncle for wanting to, my nephew will feel guilty!"

The disciples were still shocked, but when they heard this, they immediately realized: "Ah, it turned out that Uncle Shi's subordinates showed mercy, no wonder!"

Rosacea looked at Lu Qingdu even more resentfully, stepped forward to help Shen Zhifan, and whispered in his ear: "Master, you are so confused, what did you let him do?"

Shen Zhifan vomited blood angrily, rounded his arm, and smoked a big mouth on rosacea: "Idiot, get out of here and copy the Tao Te Ching!"

Lu Qingdu chuckled lightly and raised the murderous sword in his hand: "Uncle Shi, do you look at this sword?"

Looking at the eyes of the disciples in the audience, Shen Zhifan gritted his teeth: "I mean what I say, since you won this competition, it is yours." ”

Lu Qingdu smiled and said, "Then thank you Uncle for the sword!" Behind him, Yang Guo and Wang Daoyi shouted with other senior brothers: "Thank you Uncle for the sword!"

Hundreds of people shouted, the sound shook the sky, and the angry Shen Zhifan vomited blood again, and he couldn't get angry yet, so he could only calm himself down, and his hands and feet trembled.

Back in the courtyard, Lu Qingdu took a look at the fierce sword, except for Wang Chongyang's sword, which was terrifying, it was nothing remarkable, and he raised his hand and threw it to Yang Guo: "I've sent you, whether you are willing to buy wine and drink or go to the Qinglou to find Sister Yao, it's up to you!"

Yang Guo was only a teenager, and when he said this, his face turned red, and Wang Daoyi shouted on the side: "Senior brother, this is the ancestor's sword, how can you say that? ”

Yang Guo raised his hand and threw the murderous sword to Wang Daoyi, shouting: "Take it to respect, use it to find Sister Yao's sword." ”

Wang Daoyi was startled, threw it to the ground with a snap, and stepped on it twice: "I won't go, I won't break the precepts." ”

Uh, boy, what about your respect?